Sunday, September 27, 2020
Indeed,, Turn Me to Gold (poem by Dorothy)
Indeed, Turn Me to Gold
(for Kabir)
Every cell,
each bone and covering.
Let me shine
like a golden coin
spinning in the summer sun,
a yellow leaf
that falls to earth
in early
autumn, late spring.
Let me be a beacon for all
yearning to pass this way,
to become pure,
like the alchemist's dream,
the cabalist's desire.
Let me be dipped
in liquid gold,
complete at last.
Dorothy Walters
September 24, 2000
